Although Yan Han is not a good student, he practiced good handwriting when he was young. It is not regular script or running script. If you have to say, it is more like the small round font that became popular on the Internet later.
He just thought that kind of font was beautiful and cute, so he imitated it and learned it. After so many years, his handwriting is still at the level of the word "dog" with two strokes.
Some people actually say it is beautiful?
... This is not the point.
The point is that the big brother neither showed his face nor his skirt, why do some people think he is a girl!
Yan Han began to wonder if he was cursed.
In the past three hours, the number of visitors and bullet comments were more than one hundred but less than two hundred. Although not much, the combined popularity is several thousand.
Compared with the popularity of big anchors on other channels, it is a drop in the bucket, but at least it is a good start, indicating that people still watch his stuff.
Having gained some motivation, Yan Han ran to the toilet to pee, and then returned to his seat to recite the English text.
As the saying goes, the combination of arts and science makes learning less tiring.
His brain has been studying science for three hours, and its response to logical reasoning is not as good as before. It is better to take this opportunity to recite some liberal arts.
English is also one of Yan Han’s least favorite courses.
He has had a problem with studying since he was a child, and he can never memorize words.
You can say that he is not diligent enough, that’s true, and you can say that his IQ is not that good, Yan Han also admits this, but in the end he just can’t memorize it, so he didn’t struggle later.
The eldest brother simply gave up this subject. Anyway, he didn’t do well in other subjects at that time, and he was useless overall.
But now that he had to start over again, Yan Han was still counting on this subject to perform well, so he could only wipe away his tears and get back on track.
The courseware teaching of the Xueba Live Broadcasting System came in handy again. There was a special lesson on English learning methods, which said that when time was insufficient, it was better to memorize the text instead of memorizing words.
It could not only cultivate a sense of language but also familiarize oneself with words. As long as one could recite the text backwards and then practice dictation, the vocabulary would be naturally mastered over time.
Yan Han felt that the courseware made sense. He thought that he gave up this subject because he forgot every word he memorized. Although foreign language words were the foundation of the entire system, they were also a very small part!
He took out his English textbook and planned to recite the whole text from the first lesson until he could recite it backwards without thinking.
He also saw that each text was not very long, so Yan Han set a hard target for himself, that is, he had to recite a new text every day on the basis of reviewing the previous content.
However, although the goal was far-reaching, every step was full of thorns.
- Yan Han did not know many words, and he was also unfamiliar with grammar and sentence structure. He could only look up one word at a time, check the translation and pronunciation, and then translate the sentence structure as a whole. The process was very difficult and the progress was quite slow.
When the visitors watching the live broadcast found out what he was doing, the barrage was refreshed again. Some people sprayed him, saying that he was illiterate and did not even know basic words.
But more people admired his seriousness and patience.
It takes one or two hours to look up a whole text, plus the energy required for reciting and memorizing. Most people can't do it like him.
So Yan Han not only gained 19 more fans, but also received some rewards.
Although he didn't have time to check his phone at the moment, he was completely unaware of this situation. He
kept reciting until eleven or twelve o'clock in the evening, and accompanied several people to finish their homework. Yan Han finally memorized the first textbook.
He is not familiar with what he has memorized, but it should be almost enough after reviewing it tomorrow morning.
After stretching his muscles a little, Yan Han was planning to learn another course before going to bed, but Xiao Wu suddenly appeared with a hammer:
"If you stay up late for a long time, the host will have endocrine disorders, hair loss and other symptoms. The system recommends that you wash up and go to bed immediately."
Yan Han blinked. He was actually sleepy, and he had to get up early for class tomorrow.
The most important thing... As a barber, he is also knowledgeable. No one knows the horror of hair loss better than him!
He didn't struggle, but followed Xiao Wu's advice, asked it to turn off the live broadcast, and went to wash up and climbed into bed.
The intensity of the activity that day was too great, especially the excessive use of the brain, Yan Han fell asleep quickly on the bed.
The next day, he was woken up by Xiao Wu again.
"Stop it, let me sleep for a while." Yan Han was still dazed and wanted to say something else. When he came to his senses, he looked at the time. It was six forty. If he didn't get up, he would be late for school. Then he suddenly woke up and sat up.
Beside his bed, a big-breasted cute girl was holding a hammer in one hand and putting one hand on her waist, looking at him ferociously.
Yan Han was confused again.
"What's wrong with you?"
"I regret to inform you that the host has been staying up late for many nights..."
Yan Han's heart skipped a beat, "What?"
"Because of staying up late for many nights, I have a pimple on my face!" Xiao Wu was emotional as he spoke, and the big hammer in his hand was swung out crisply: "If you continue like this, you will only be deducted points, deducted points!"
Yan Han: ???
He lifted the quilt and got out of bed, and looked in the mirror. His face was still smooth, white and clean.
After searching for a long time, he finally found a red pimple on his right eyebrow.
It just popped out, and it hasn't come out yet, and it's almost integrated with the eyebrow... Can this fucking affect your appearance? !
[So Xiaowu is just warning you now. ] Xiaowu turned back into the voice in his mind: [You are just lucky this time, next time... hehe. ]
"..."
So you have to look at your face to get a pimple? If your face is red, you won't lose points if it grows in a place that is not easy to find, but if your face is dark, he will lose points? !
How can he reason with this!
Brother Yan was a little unconvinced.
"If I lose points for having acne, then when will I ever achieve 'beauty'? After all, I'm already a beauty!"
[It depends on whether the host is willing to work hard.] Xiao Wu was even more angry than him: [How many days have you been in this world? Have you ever used a facial mask? Have you ever done face lifting exercises? Have you ever worked out?]
Yan Han: "..."
Facial masks are fine, but what are lifting exercises?
Xiaowu: [Have you taken a physical education class? Are you paying attention to drinking water and eating fruits? Essence lotion, lotion, cream, eye cream... You go out every day without even applying makeup on your face, and you still have the nerve to ask me for points? ! ]
Yan Han: "..."
Yan Han was shocked by Xiaowu's barrage of questions.
Okay, let's just pretend he never asked this question.
There was no time to talk too much. After quickly washing up, Yan Han reluctantly put on her school uniform skirt with her eyes closed, and ran to the teaching building.
This is how a new week begins.
The morning air has a cool and refreshing feeling, which makes the sleepy brain a little more awake.
Running all the way in the first ray of morning light, like an unbridled youth, Yan Han couldn't help but feel happy.
Whatever happened, Xiaowu's wake-up call came in time. This time he ran into the classroom before 7:15.
The students in Class 17 were full of youthful energy early in the morning. A group of them rushed to the classroom early to copy homework as usual, while others were eating or playing, so that when the head teacher entered the classroom, they were still chattering.
The mobilization meeting that just ended last week became a piece of shit again. The head teacher simply called the monitor and the student committee and criticized them in public because one of them couldn't manage the discipline and the other couldn't lead the students to study.
But everyone is almost an adult, and they are all classmates, equal, so it's not that easy to manage.
Most of the students in a poor class like Class 17 are poor students. They usually act decent in front of the teacher. Who will listen to the class leaders when the teacher is gone?
The class leaders are also frustrated.
He sighed for a moment. He did not listen to the short and fat head teacher's lecture. When the other party was angry, Yan Han silently reviewed the English text he memorized last night.
His arm was injured, so going to the school hospital to use the toilet became more legitimate. He was not nervous and did not urinate. He sat in his seat and studied without moving all morning, but went downstairs when the national flag was raised during the break.
He has more self-control than adolescent students, and he will not be affected too much in the noisy environment of Class 17.
But when he occasionally looked up, he found that there were always a few people looking at him, both boys and girls. When he looked up, they would glance away, which made Yan Han feel a little puzzled.
As for Wen Juerong, who couldn't sit still, he came to him after class. At first, he came to harass him, but Yan Han ignored him.
Later, seeing that Yan Han really ignored him, he didn't lose interest. He changed to taking a workbook after class, and walked away with a monkey in front of Yan Han in a mean way. He rode on the stool and put the workbook on Yan Han's desk to ask him questions.
Yan Han didn't want to talk about useless things, but he wouldn't refuse someone to study with him.
And he would answer every question, even though he didn't know much at this stage, but whenever he encountered a question he didn't know, he would write it down and study it over and over again until he got the answer correctly.
Wen Juerong was so clingy to him that other people couldn't stand it.
"I said, Wen Juerong, why are you so mean? Even when people ignore you, you still stick to them?"
"Yes, they have to stick to the top students when they have time, so don't use your big face to stick to people."
The two girls sitting in the back row said so.
The class was very chaotic, but their voices were very loud.
Wen Juerong had a good personality and was very popular in the class. He could talk to anyone, saying that people had big faces and so on, and everyone would joke with each other like this.
This was nothing under normal circumstances.
But the two people who were talking now were obviously targeting Yan Han.
Wen Juerong smiled and tried to smooth things over: "What are you talking about? I am happy to stick to my brother Yan, and my brother Yan is also happy to let me stick to him, isn't it, brother Yan?"
Yan Han said nothing.
The fourth period was physical education, and they were about to gather in the gymnasium. Instead of dealing with this group of irrelevant people, he might as well finish this problem quickly. He pretended not to hear what others said.
Pulling Wen Juerong, he drew his attention back, and stuffed the rough paper to him to explain the problem.
"I know, look here..."
Wen Juerong: "Fuck, you actually solved this problem? Brother Yan, you are so amazing!"
...
Such ignoring made the two girls feel bored. The one who provokes first is the loser, and the others can see at a glance who started the trouble first. Compared with arguing with them, Yan Han's ignoring was more embarrassing.
The two looked at each other and stood up and walked out of the classroom together.
"I never realized that Yan Han was so capable before. Even Lin Jianlu was against her...!"
"Come to think that when she provoked Sister Jing before... Let's go find Sister Jing!"
Sister Jing is Yu Jing from Class 18. Last time Yan Han made her lose face, she was still thinking about how to get back at him.
At that time in the square, they didn't believe that Yan Han could have anything to do with Lin Jianlu. They thought that Lin Jianlu came to her just because he wanted her to be the leader. Unexpectedly,
only a weekend had passed, and the photos of the two of them eating in the cafeteria together were circulated on the anonymous forum!
It must be said that even Yu Jing's eyes almost popped out when she saw those photos!
Although the poor students disdain to associate with the top students, Lin Jianlu is obviously not comparable to the average top students.
First of all, his handsome appearance has made many men and women fall into obsession, not to mention his family background, character, words and deeds, which reveal a gentlemanly demeanor. Who would not like such a person?
Originally, because of his cold and handsome personality, Lin Jianlu has never had any "scandals" with anyone, and he has always politely rejected confessions, so all the girls in the school tacitly assumed that the top student did not want to fall in love, and no girl dared to pursue him for a long time.
But what's going on now!
Why did Lin Jianlu go to the cafeteria with a girl! And buy her milk tea? !
I have to say here that for some reason, since the morning, the Duoduo Mi Milk Tea, which had been unpopular due to its high price, was crowded with students, both boys and girls, so that many people had a large cup of milk tea on their desks all morning.
Back to the topic, two girls were walking out of the classroom with their arms around each other. Before they walked out of the door, a tall shadow appeared at the door, and the two girls almost bumped into him.
The tall boy with a spiky haircut and wearing a basketball uniform exuded a sporty and sunny aura along with male hormones. He was Wei Ningxin from Class 18.
It was a very cold day, but Wei Ningxin exposed his arms and thighs. The two girls who almost bumped into him blushed. Those
who hung out with Yu Jing were also familiar with Wei Ningxin.
One of the girls thought that this guy was looking for them, and asked him eagerly, "What are you doing in our class?"
But Wei Ningxin said directly, "I'm looking for Yan Han from your class."